Her full name was Yvonne Nikkal Goodchild and she was a pilot, in fact she had been reconstructed to be one of the best operators of such craft in the solar system and even though she had only a couple years of experience she was dedicated to making that more than a simple boast. Presently she was linked in with the systems of the Carrion as it orbited Calisto’s dark side.
The third largest moon in the Solar system after Ganymede then Titan who was Saturn’s largest moon and almost the same size as Mercury and less than half its mass it was in an orbit unaffected by the gas giant’s magnetosphere as well as outside its radiation belt. It was as well one of the most cratered bodies in the Sol system which made its darkside glitter when it faced the sun and unlike the other moons charged-particle irradiation barely had any effect on its surface. All this had made it one of the first places colonized back in the age of exploration outside of Mars orbit because it’s chemical composition made for a good source of fuel without the dangers inherent elsewhere; for Nikki’s faction’s use it was perfect.
Before she’d been called on to fly the other members of the Alvirstein Nikki had done some solo piloting in the belt moving roids or ore into orbits for extraction of the valuable resources and now she was moving Mercs; not that she minded. She in fact enjoyed having company aboard, it gave her people to watch, people to learn from; it had been lonely out in the belt alone.
When she heard Ry say he was having a meeting on the bridge she turned up the lights so that those that came could see better then relaxed and waited for their appearance.
As she waited for the others she decided to run a full passive scan of local space to verify the Carrion wasn’t being tracked or approached even though she had done so several times already; “If you have time there is no reason not to check your Six” echoed in her mind.